Siheyuan: Super Comprehension

Because of the overwhelming orders today, there is no leftovers.

He Yuzhu could only simply stir-fry some scrambled eggs with peppers, put them in the lunch box, and prepare to return to the courtyard.

But just when I arrived at the door, I happened to meet the third uncle Yan Bugui who also came back from outside.

The old man was holding a pole and a wooden barrel in his hands, and it looked like he was going fishing.

Just looking at the barrel, there was no movement at all, obviously he was also an old air force officer.

"Hey...silly...Zhu Zi, you're back?"

Yan Bugui saw the lunch box in He Yuzhu's hand at a glance, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He opened his mouth and wanted to take advantage of it, but he quickly turned away as soon as the words came out.

Originally he was used to calling him Shazhu, but suddenly he remembered what He Yuzhu had said to him about the address a few days ago.

I am a cultured person, the most cultured person in the courtyard, and I call others fools.

It's a bit uneducated indeed.

So Yan Bugui quickly changed his words.

"Yeah, just got back."

Upon hearing Yan Bugui's stuttering change of words, He Yuzhu also smiled.

Yan Bugui has a pretty good idea of ​​what's going on.

Otherwise, if he called him a fool again, he might not even bother to pay attention to him.

The name is not important, but since both parties are not that familiar with each other, they naturally have to maintain some respect.

Only when you respect me can I respect you.

On the contrary, He Yuzhu will not give him a good look.

"I heard that you recently went to work at Hongbinlou? That's incredible. I heard it's a big restaurant."

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Yan Bugui couldn't help but ask about He Yuzhu's affairs.

Although some things were not said, everyone lived in the same yard and could hear the sound of the wind.

People in the courtyard said that He Yuzhu quit his iron rice bowl in the steel mill canteen and went to work in a big restaurant instead.

Many people secretly cursed this fool for having something wrong with his brain.

He gave up his stable job and went to work for a private company.

Nowadays, when working for the government, all kinds of benefits and wages are guaranteed.

But it’s different when working in a private household.

It all depends on the boss's conscience.

So most people want to find a stable government job to work for the rest of their lives.

But He Yuzhu did the opposite.

I heard that it was He Daqing who allowed it.

Many people were laughing at the He family, wondering if the father and son had lost their minds and made such a stupid decision.

But when they found out that He Yuzhu's monthly salary was nearly 60 yuan.

I'm afraid your jaw will drop.

An apprentice in a factory canteen earning less than ten yuan, and a sous chef in a big restaurant earning fifty yuan a month.

I believe everyone would choose the latter.

However, there is naturally no need to explain this kind of thing to these narrow-minded people.

He Yuzhu was too lazy to say more.

I can only say casually that there are more things to learn in a restaurant, while in the cafeteria, where communal meals are prepared every day, there is not much improvement.

When Yan Bugui heard this, he agreed.

Although he didn't know how much He Yuzhu earned working in a big restaurant, he estimated that it would be about the same for an apprentice who came out of a factory canteen.

So I didn't ask too much.

"Not bad, not bad. Then study hard. It's good to have a place to improve yourself. Don't be like my son, who graduated two years ago and can't even find a formal job... Oh..."

As he spoke, Yan Bugui couldn't help but sigh.

This is referring to his son Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng is the eldest son of Yan Bugui.

He graduated a few years ago and married a wife from the town two years ago.

However, I have never found a stable job.

To put it bluntly, it's a bit too ambitious.

Those who are paid less look down on him, and those who are paid more look down on him too.

He is neither able to get a high-paying job nor a low-paying one, and now he can only work as an ordinary employee in a supply and marketing cooperative, and a temporary worker at that.

I only earn a dozen yuan a month, and I have to hand over half of it.

It can be said that the future is bleak.

In addition, she has two sons who are in school and a young daughter who is still breastfeeding.

It would be strange if I didn't sigh.

He Yuzhu looked at Yan Bugui and began to sigh, and he also felt a little headache when he got up.

He didn't really want to get involved in other people's family affairs, so he quickly found an excuse and left.

After leaving, he took a look at the bucket in Yan Bugui's hand and found it was empty.

Suddenly, another idea came to my mind.

It seems he can also do fishing.

Although people without skills may fail easily, don't forget that he has a golden finger.

If one could awaken an understanding of fishing, then becoming a fishing master would seem to be easy.

Moreover, the fish in the North Sea are now in a semi-wild state. The resources there are very rich, with all kinds of fish.

I heard that fish brains are more nutritious, which is just right for He Yushui.

The main thing is that there is rarely fish in the lunch box he brings back every day. At most there are some dried fish, but what’s the use of that?

You have to catch a whole big fish.

But if you bring a fish like this back as a lunch box, you'll probably be in big trouble.

This is obviously impossible, so I can only do it myself.

He Yuzhu decided that he had to find some time to go fishing and expand his wild resources.

Don’t give it up for free.

After making up his mind, he hurried back to the middle courtyard.

As soon as I arrived at the central courtyard and before I returned to the door of my house, I saw the Jia family next door seemed to be busy with something.

It seems quite lively.

But he had no interest in it, because he wanted to be as far away from the Jia family as possible in this life.

Although Qin Huairu has not yet married into the Jia family, he secretly hopes that this woman will never appear.

Because this is an indelible scar in my heart.

He Yuzhu shook his head, turned around and went back home.

When I entered, I found that He Daqing was not at home.

I don't have much hope in my heart. I guess he's probably sleeping on the kang with some young widow right now.

This old man is really energetic.

He Yuzhu complained in his heart, then quickly started preparing for today's dinner.

When they were halfway through, He Daqing came back.

He was holding a black cloth in his hand, which seemed to contain something unusual.

"Zhu Zi...you will come with me to a place tomorrow. I have prepared something for you."

When they sat down to eat, He Daqing suddenly spoke.

He Yuzhu was a little confused for a moment.

Got something prepared for him?

What is it?

Looking at He Daqing's mysterious expression, it seemed that this thing was quite unusual.

He Yuzhu originally wanted to ask clearly, but seeing that He Daqing didn't want to say more, he could only keep this doubt in his heart.

Generally speaking, something that could make He Daqing so serious must be quite extraordinary.

But what exactly does He Daqing want to give himself?

He Yuzhu suppressed his curiosity.

After a simple meal, I took a comfortable bath and then lay down on the bed to rest.

After today's work, he was almost exhausted.

The reason I was able to hold on before was because of my original physical fitness.

It seems that he really needs to exercise more, otherwise he may not be able to bear it.

But before falling asleep, I was still thinking about what He Daqing said.

What is this old Deng going to prepare for him?